As Clear As Day

The moon it played with my mind,

Thought of love within a dream,

The name from the past,

Ignited a flame,

Memories of places where we had been,

Visions of a face,

As clear as day,

That first kiss,

Stole my heart away,

Maybe our paths will cross,

On a new dawn,

A new day.........

DAY MOON

 

Dream With Me

Would you come and dream with me,

Behind the curtains of your eyes,

In the darkness of the night,

Time alone from our normal lives,

It's 3am and your on my mind,

To hold you safe within my arms,

To wake alone,

At the break of dawn,

With the rising sun,

A new day born,

Parting In Kind

A fork in the road,

Parting in kind,

A separation,

Of a heart,

Of a mind,

For each is going in a different direction,

Outcome to be determined,

In time,

Life is a choice,

For the present is the gift,

For it is happiness,

That produces a smile....

That Beautiful Sanctuary

A path to lead us to a place,

That beautiful sanctuary,

Filled with grace,

To meet those we recognise,

Those memories, in our minds,

Remembering the pictures,

Of those times,

All those happy moments,

Which have lasted,

Overtime,

A face is graced with a beaming smile,

Some tears of joy,

Smearing a cheek,

That person brings.....

The World Illuminated

The World illuminated,

The moon it shone,

A beaming light,

Against the blackness of night,

Emotions stirred,

Reaching their peak,

For some the freedom they seek,

A path for others has been lit,

That guiding way,

Leading to the start,

Something new,

A new day.....

Night Moon Devon

The Sun Was Rising

The sun was rising,

As I wake,

Deciding on which path to take,

The chill was present in the air,

Birds were singing without a care,

To gaze upon the naked branches,

Some leaves gently spiralling down,

Forming a carpet upon the ground,

This for the squirrels,

Was a new playground....

 

Squirrel at Stover Park

On A Path

On a path,

The leaves fell down,

Raining golden brown,

To join the brethren, 

On the ground,

To lay there,

Until they rot away,

To become a memory,

Maybe one day,

If others,

Happen to walk this way.....

Templers Way Newton Abbot